Ok So Day twelve of zero to hero requires me to write a post about a comment I made yesterday on another Blog. The problem with that is that the comments I made yesterday were almost certainly redundant then so let’s find out how I got on commenting yesterday! Will my comments have aged like a fine wine or will they have aged like my Auntie Carlos or whatever his name was. Best case scenario they could all be like poetry from the keyboards of angels and worse case scenario you see a little into how feeble are my attempts to comment on a serious topic.
So all i have to do is go to the Menu. Then to Reader. Yeah that’s right you’re coming with me. Got a problem with that? Ok so from there I go to Menu again and Oh there it is “Comments I Made”.
Oh boy is it getting exciting now. Can you feel the tension?
No, me neither. Not a good start.
Ok so first comment I see was a comment left on “Jottings and Writings” where I wrote:
“Interesting Post.What NaBloPoMo is I have no idea. But do I think peer pressure can be positive?- Well I pretty much gave up smoking because everybody wouldnt shut their faces about how bad it was. It was so annoying that I couldnt enjoy a smoke.”
Bravo sir. Well done. Way to weigh in on the debate of peer pressure with your moronic driveling. So let me get this straight, yeah.-Peer pressure is good cause you were forced to give up smoking? Is that it? Is that your comment? That’s what you wanted the poor girl at “Jottings and Writings” to know? No wonder she just typed back the meaning to what NaBloPoMo was.
You shit! You have literally nothing to say of any merit do you? DO YOU? You complete halfwit.
Why do you even bother?
[Sorry about that. Those last two lines were written by my mother. The funny part is she had no idea what this post was about she just started typing! But she’s right you know! Thanks Mum.]
P.S. Those of you who are still interested NaBloPoMo stands for “National Blog Pos……..ah who cares….